Yo yo, I was talking to my mom the other day and she was trying to give me advice about everything that's going on, and I get so lost in my motherfuckin' head while I be thinkin' I tried to turn to some, tried to turn to some, like, a few bars, but she sent me out, hit me up, hit me up, I'm here, what's up, yo, yo, yo, yo I know I got to be, c'mon, more like Prince of Beat, c'mon, c'mon My momma askin' me, Ian, why don't you keep the band together? I know it's hard, but keep the band together Me and your dad will finally stay together Even once we split, we stay together Be like your mom and keep the band together All of the songs where I diss my mom, help me help her stay in her home Now I'm finna lose my home, so never diss where you come from I gotta be the American flag, Texas where I'm from, got the drums in my bag Bum-bitty, bum-bitty, bum-bitty, bum Bum-bitty, bum-bitty, bum-bitty, bum Mom, I'm feelin' new, my hate for you is through The things that we went through, I wish that I could do It's all over again, leave it all up on myself Cause now I lost my friends, but I fuck with myself And this is what I do whenever I feel tired This is for my people outside who I ain't invited This is what I do whenever I feel excited I love it, I love it, I love it, oh I know I got to be more like Rizzo be My mama askin' me, Ian, why don't you keep the band together? I know I got to be more like Rizzo be My mama askin' me, Ian, why don't you keep the band together?